Chapter 7 Don't want any money, hey
Before walking to the door, Xia Mei suddenly stopped and looked at Wang Ming with a pitiful expression. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Wang Ming froze in place and asked cautiously; 'What's wrong?' ’
Every time Natsumi looks at herself with this expression, it means that nothing good happens.
Natsumi asked softly; 'Can I hold your hand?'
This is also Natsumi's first dream in her life.
Wang Ming was stunned in place and said; 'Why?' ‘
Natsumi was really angry and angry, and whispered; 'You're stupid, really. ‘
Wang Ming was stunned, am I stupid, shouldn't I be stupid.
Xia Mei directly and rudely took Wang Ming's hand over and opened the door.
Wang Ming was taken away by Xia Mei like this.
Since it is now physical education class time in the first and second classes of high school, most of the students go out to physical education class, and only one student is reading there in the class.
Wang Ming walked into the house, and the breath of death came, and Wang Ming was stunned.
The so-called dying breath is the faint breath of the dying person, which ordinary people can't see or smell, and can only be seen and smelled by holding the undead contract. In the contract of the dead, it is recorded that all things have three qi of life, death and demonic energy. The so-called anger is the breath that normal and disease-free people should have, and some people with minor illnesses reveal only some weaker dead breath, which is irrelevant. And the death gas is different, which means that the person does not have a long life. And the demonic qi is also the anger qi, and the anger qi only appears when people are extremely angry, and it does not appear in ordinary times.
Wang Ming hurriedly searched for the source of the dead breath, and soon he found it, and there was a pale-faced girl sitting on the seat against the wall, and the girl looked confused for a while.
Wang Ming hurriedly walked over and asked with concern; 'Have you been seriously ill lately?' ‘
It is the duty of the signatories of the contract of the dead to cure the sick and save people.
Mo Yan was stunned, how did he know.
And Xia Mei looked jealous, and asked others with such concern that she hadn't yet, and silently began to guess the relationship between Wang Ming and Mo Yan in her heart.
Mo Yan nodded subconsciously.
Wang Ming asked nervously; I'm going to be more detailed, have you had a feeling of distension in your lower abdomen, dizziness, or tightness in your heart and chest lately? ‘
Mo Yan looked at Wang Ming suspiciously, put down the medical book in his hand, looked at Wang Ming and asked; 'How do you know?' ‘
Wang Ming smiled and said; Sure enough, you have heart failure, which is very uncommon. ‘
Records of the Contract of the Dead; The so-called heart failure is also a pain in the lower abdomen, dizziness of the mind, and tightness of the heart and chest.
Mo Yan smiled and said; 'I haven't heard of it. ‘
Wang Ming almost fainted. , this is the information in the contract of the dead, how do you know.
Wang Ming calmed down his sad and desperate mood and said with a smile on his face; 'I have a cure, why don't you try it?'
Mo Yan responded indifferently; 'Don't. ’
Wang Ming almost fainted, hey, the people in the city are still so troublesome.
The necklace around his neck fell out.
Mo Yan looked at the somewhat familiar necklace and fell into confusion, and hurriedly ran out.
And Wang Mingna was sad, lowered his head and said with a disappointed face; 'Let's go. ’
And Xia Mei looked at the girl who left and fell into memory, and returned to the principal's office with Wang Ming, because Wang Ming and Xia Mei forgot an important thing, that is, the class Wang Ming taught was Naban.
Time passed little by little, the morning passed, and soon came to the afternoon.